It was a beautiful service. The sermon was about water, how a mighty wave starts out so strong and gives everything it can and finally comes to a calm puddle of sorts at your feet. It was beautiful.
I am grateful to have a family who works so hard to care for each other.
As Grandpa's dementia continued to get worse, I saw my family step up and care for him with all they had. It's good to know they all will have a bit more peace now.
I'm also so thankful for the stories I got to listen to my grandfather tell me. His time in the navy, and growing up were wonderful. He was a hard worker and a great story teller. That is what I will remember about him. Along with the wonderful family we share.
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